“hc is ….” 5

The hc (human condition) is staggered off.

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                                                                                                                                                 Portraits of the hcPandora's corner 5 j frame

What’s life?
Gotta happen in reality?
How can you make it happen in reality,
if you can’t make it
in life,
in the city.

Are we, to be?
The suburbs and gardens battery pen zoos
institutionalised bureaucratic human processes
with well-appointed equipment and appliances for mass entertainment.
Our lives.
But we mustn’t stop,
at that.

Human lives we live urban.
Factories of offices, foundries, farms
pre-fab families and shops, friends and homes
spread out just like, because they are,
fans of our over-population.
They disappear over the horizon.

But wait, the point
stop and become a part
of what is, rather who is
in and of, what is
reality and creation.
Settle in your place, as a part of the whole body.4 onion skin

All that surrounds you,
onion skin layers.
From underneath you,
recognize you float.
Embrace your floating axis with spread and
float your diaphragm’s girth on the core
come, ride the stagger
be on top, draw in under.

The hc is “staggered off”, in our
actuality as projection in space, where
we are, as an identity, having an experience;
our more, and our all
encompassed by our whole.

5 stagger and wake, denial, suppr'n, repr'nBetween our self and the rest of creation,
the whole body folds our countenances away.
From having direction, we leave three “wakes”,
displacements within projected space.
We bear upon gravity,
with physical and nervous strain.

Through the levels of our extent,
we push down and suppress our struggles,
repress and push back any confusion,
and deny a side, the other side.
“Cornered off” we hold, away from our wake,
our countenances.

(see Ascending assertion. https://realityhc.wordpress.com/2014/05/19/ascending-assertion-cornered-across/)

Virtual, actual and real

where is our place, our people
where do we belong,
out there in the world we experience
within our mind and what we know,
can there be a match
a meet

our separation is projection
as is our reach to join,
created and placed
our self and the object of experience,
projected by a whole being
to whom we belong

other entities interject
our association with our whole,
the indications of what’s real and not
as we identify with what’s virtually real;
don’t just go along, passionately appeal
or patiently persist, relate with your whole

the institutions and
what they represent,
reality and what’s
represented in us,
in between are living whole beings
their feelings, knowings and being

a splat, squashed between
our rock (that we are “I’m it” when we’re not)
and virtual plate;
consider your whole
autonomous and integrated
interdependent and individual
in and of creation

make room between
your world and your self,
for your actuality
the connection to reality, the whole body
to whom you belong

Actuality

solemn struggle
to get and get to
next set of events
where we
be significant
in someway
becoming something somewhere
holding our own within

actually we are a part
in actuality we are a part
as a part of our whole
there’s nothing
to get or get to

we’re not next to
but a part of who is
next to other wholes and
touched by the rest of creation

The one there

We are aware
of what is witnessed,
a mirror to each other
and the world.
But then, what is here
or is it there ?

“I am the one
that is there”
– a projected part of a godly being
in creation and on Earth.

We be an identity
projected also by a whole being
reflective in face of the one
that is there.

ready

Up up chase to the source
down down belly Earth
rise level reach vertical
core the reference
other end the clue,
clue to what not
Nothingness, core
whole body, reality
spirit and All creation

Solid whole body
whole being
whole self
presence of the present
matter and gravity
in and of creation, there
touched by the rest of creation

We are set in language, by the senses and people

Identification

Passionately pivotal
reflective on edge
lost in projection
never mind translation

Matter in gravity
presence in the present
alive in creation
whole body in reality

Identity
actually
latched on experience
etched in memory

One’s here and now
being some body
identity and self
having an experience

Because identified
as self with what’s experienced
consider and relate with
the one who beith

Relate,
get ready,
with whole body
as a part necessary
as a part be steady

I too must belong
identified as I am
with my self
and you who
know, recognise and call
me my name my face
I cannot see
except reflected in you

I long to belong
with my terrestrial whole,
you who are my whole
displaced from
for me to call you you

While having an experience
released from what is experienced
as actuality
touched by the one whole
who projects me and my all

closing in on actuality

I think I am,
regress further
to actuality and self.

Is there reality ? Do I exist ? What am I for ?

These are existential questions.

Of us, they remain unanswered and keeps us
with what we can grasp and determine,
and hold as certain parts in our contexts and world views.

As projected part for thy sake relate,
with the one who is whole and projects our all.

Minds latch and noose garrotte,
soul’s reach and deeper being
witnessed conscious experience and self.
Our linguistic, sensorial and existential grip
I think I am, we are there for we are.
There there we are they’re,
witnessed all projected parts.

Presence be almighty where
experience seed our conjecture
projection and actuality,
and relation with whole self.